CHAPTER 218: CHAPTER 150: HIS BLOOD BOILED WITH PASSION!

Yelyu Lie: "?"

Is this little guy deliberately going against me?

"I don’t care! It’s them forcing me! My wife is pure, kind, and adorable... No! Even if she’s unruly and willful, I still love her! I pamper her, I spoil her! So what?

Since I’m the one who spoils her, who else will handle it if I don’t?"

Yun Chunnuan: "..."

Hmm, she’s been convinced.

She couldn’t find words to argue back?

She tugged at his clothes and only then noticed that the outfit he wore when entering the palace, the one that was just... probably stained with blood, had already been changed.

There was even a scent of baths on him.

His tenderness is always like this, quietly nurturing.

When you’re unaware, he is carefully protecting you.

He never says a word, only silently does things, and when you suddenly notice, you’ll be moved to tears.

She can’t be blamed for being a crybaby!

There’s a saying, when love reaches the depths, it naturally becomes strong!

Her tear trigger is... is when love reaches the depths, tears naturally flow!

Oh no, her nose began to ache again!

Is she too easily moved, or is this man just too good to her?

Who will tell her?

Seeing her beautiful eye corners start to blush, and the little vermillion mole beneath her eye becoming more vivid, Yelyu Lie knew his little darling was about to cry again.

His heart tightened, and he quickly comforted, "If you’re afraid, I won’t go tonight. No crying, sweetie..."

With rough fingertips, he softly wiped the shimmering tears from her eyes.

But then she gently shook her head, her voice soft and tender, "Yelyu Lie, regarding today’s matters, you must not bear any burden, what I should endure, I must endure eventually!

I was just fearful because of reverence for life, it wasn’t because I was truly afraid!

If similar things happen again, I will make the same choice without hesitation!

You don’t need to comfort my emotions by bathing and changing clothes, so many things needing to be handled in such a short time, aren’t you tired?

If you’re not tired, I’m heartbroken.

You’re not allowed to do this in the future.

You said I should just be myself, and you would love me regardless.

Then I’ll tell you today, General Yelyu, you should just be yourself, even if it means being that Mighty General on the battlefield, covered in blood, I would still embrace you without hesitation!"

She spoke word by word, though her voice was choked, every word precisely hit his heart.

What’s the greatest fear between lovers?

It’s when you give everything, and the other person takes it for granted.

This one-sided giving makes one increasingly tired, and even deep love will slowly vanish in disappointment.

Yelyu Lie hasn’t experienced much in terms of relationships, but he has brothers troubled by love!

These truths are shared by those who complain to him over drinks.

Some complain about their wives, others about the girls they’re pursuing...

With comparisons, he increasingly feels fortunate in this life.

Two people who are easily satisfied and know gratitude, when together, happiness multiplies.

What he doesn’t say, she understands.

What she says, he firmly remembers.

Yelyu Lie truly feared that his blood-stained self would further terrify her?

He feared even more that his fierce manner might cause her to disdain him.

Listening to his darling’s words, his heart felt engulfed by a fierce blaze.

His blood boiled with passion.

"Nuannuan..."

"Don’t speak, please, General Yelyu, hurry and take care of things for your wife! If there’s a chance, give the Queen’s little daughter two slaps for me. I’m not satisfied with the cup from earlier!"

"Alright! Just relax, Madam! You sleep first, once you’re asleep, I’ll go."

No matter how Yun Chunnuan refused, the Barbarian General seemed resolute, always seated by the bed, gently patting her like soothing an unruly baby.

If she can’t refuse, then she can only resign herself.

To let him handle matters quickly, Yun Chunnuan pretended to sleep initially and later, with calm breathing, truly fell asleep.

In her dream, she returned to her era.

When she was very young, her parents took her to the film city, and she met a little older boy.

The little boy dressed strangely, crouching in a corner while crying.

No one paid him any attention, he was huddled there, pitiful and helpless.

She nervously reached into her pocket and found the lollipop she had brought.

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